The wrong posture of YY male god [system]

Back at her own home, the sound of closing the door once again caused Yuanhua's body to tremble.

"Don't be afraid, the door is not locked, it will open as soon as you pull it."

After subduing his smiling face, Carlos's face was extremely credible. Yuanhua nodded slightly, and let the man carry her into the hall, carefully put her on the soft sofa, and thoughtfully found a quilt for her , a warm water bag.

Carlos stuffed his mobile phone to the courtyard flower.

"If I have misbehavior, you can call 110 directly, just wait a moment, and I will make you a cup of ginger tea."

Seeing the tall and straight figure of the other party busy in the open kitchen, the sound of pots and pans gradually calmed her panicked heart, and the tears she had been suppressing had already welled up in her eyes. Mobile phone, legs curled up on the sofa, tightly wrapped into a ball with the sheets.

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A drop of tear hit the back of her hand, grievance, fear, and disbelief, crushing the young girl. She bit her lower lip, frowned into a word of Chuan, and cried silently.

Carlos, who had been keeping an eye on the garden flowers, pursed his lips straighter, his face slightly gloomy.He looked down at the ginger tea being stirred, and there was an evil fire burning in his heart.He didn't know what happened to Yuanhua, but judging by her current condition, it would definitely not be a good thing.

Although the coat was missing, the socks and shoes were still neatly worn, the hairstyle was only messed up a little due to struggling in mid-air, and there were no scars on the face or body. The worst situation he imagined probably did not happen.

After the ginger tea was brewed, he did not go out immediately, but leaned against the wall in the hall where the kitchen could not be seen, quietly looked at the ceiling, and silently listened to the movement of the living room. At this moment, what the other party needed was not a Unfamiliar opposite sex comfort, but a moment of quiet, private time.

In the hall on the first floor that was opened, apart from the banging of the pot lid being bumped against by the boiling heat, there was the suppressed cry of the courtyard flower. A sense of helpless grief and indignation colored the area, making people's breathing hard for no reason.

After about 10 minutes, there was no more sound from the courtyard flower, and Carlos put on a harmless smile. He took the boiled ginger tea and walked to the living room. When passing by the stereo, he turned on the machine , It just so happens that the recently played disc is pure healing music, which is very suitable for soothing emotions.

He put the ginger tea on the coffee table in front of Yuanhua, and sat down opposite her, with his hands casually placed on his lap, so that the other party could clearly see every movement of his limbs.

Although her eye sockets were red and swollen, Yuanhua's complexion looked much better than when they first met.She said thank you politely, still holding the phone tightly with one hand, picked up the ear of the cup with the other hand, blew gently on the surface of the ginger tea, pressed her lips to the rim of the cup, tilted the cup slightly to test the temperature, and ensured that it could be drunk, Only took a small sip.

During the whole process, Carlos didn't speak. He just kept looking at the other party with gentle eyes, and kept sending reassuring messages.

A small half cup of hot tea flowed into the intestines and stomach, and the limbs gradually warmed up. The pungent ginger stimulated the taste buds and the brain. After gaining energy, Yuanhua realized the atmosphere of the scene. She bowed her head slightly embarrassedly, and unconsciously touched the Carlos' phone screen.

I don't know how it started, anyway, Yuanhua just said a lot of words intermittently.

Including looking forward to the arrival of foreign exchange students at the beginning, to meeting Carlos for the first time, because of the prejudice caused by that super handsome face, and then to meeting Carlos with the welcome banquet held by the president. The rich second generation have such a good relationship, and they feel that he is not a good person, and they directly turn from prejudice to disgust.

Then she was also present at the game on the basketball court, and unexpectedly found that besides his face, Carlos is also good at basketball. His favorability has improved a little, but it is still negative.

Finally, there was the shield incident. Perhaps because of too much attention to Carlos, he was immediately raised to block the president's pursuit.It is also subconsciously believed that only he can compare the chairman and be convincing.

Guilt and Carlos' teasing of her later caused her ups and downs in favor of this man.Perhaps, this person is not as bad as she imagined.

After explaining her mental journey, Yuanhua talked about today's events.As Carlos expected, the courtyard flower was cheated by someone, and the cheater was still a best friend.

But this time it's not a green plum girlfriend, but a dorm-type girlfriend who I met in my freshman year. Unlike the beautiful girl in the courtyard, the girlfriend takes the glamorous route. It is said that she is currently working part-time as a graphic model for two magazines. It looks like a beautiful girl yearning for a colorful world.

In the morning, this girlfriend told the courtyard flower that in the afternoon, she would go to the president's house to hold a work meeting related to the Christmas show.

Since they are both cadres of the student union, the courtyard flower is from the outreach department, and the best friend is from the secretary department. It is indeed the girlfriend's job to inform the meeting, so the courtyard flower didn't suspect it. He took it home.

She was still a little worried at first, but after seeing a few people who were also cadres of the student union at the president's house, she also felt relieved.At the dinner party after the meeting, the courtyard flower was accidentally splashed with soup by her best friend, so she had to use the guest room on the second floor to clean it up.

Then, something happened.

"Because the heating was on in his house, we all took off our coats when we ate, and my mobile phone and wallet were all in the coat. When I wanted to go down to the lobby from the second floor, I found that all the people from the original student union had left and changed A group of rich second generations that I don’t know. Then I heard her tell the president that she had brought him there, and promised her to introduce it to the big company, don’t forget.”

The courtyard flower who was forced to be calm was not calm anymore, and she finished speaking with a nasal voice, tears fell again immediately, Carlos handed over the tissue box, she bowed her head and said thank you, took out a handful with trembling hands and went to Cover your eyes.

"I, I saw that after she kissed the president, she got mixed up with those rich second generations, and was touched by her thighs, and she was smiling. I couldn't bear it! I was too scared, I just knew, I I have to leave the house, otherwise the consequences are beyond my imagination. However, to leave the gate, you must go through the hall, where they are all, so I have no choice but to go back to the guest room, lock the door, and then go back to the guest room. Escaping from the balcony on the second floor..."

Facing those red and swollen walnut-like eyes, but still beautiful, Carlos felt a little stressed.

He can't say against his will, you are too brave!Great job!

The main reason is that the escape from the building must be based on a strong physical foundation and floor composition. This has nothing to do with the height of the floor. The character is not good enough to land with your head, and the second floor is enough for you to meet God, Buddha Allah.

But thinking about it in another place, it seems that there was no better way at that time.Not to mention whether we can get weapons to force them to death, even if we make a scene and refuse to obey, the first floor is full of people from the president, and they will definitely be suppressed by force.

Furthermore, the popular saying on the Internet that "life is like rape, if you can't resist it, enjoy it", you can talk about it casually when you laugh at yourself, but when your virginity is threatened, how many people can shut up and lie down and let it be mermaid? indivual?

The point is, the president has a big background, maybe things get serious, and they just spend money to prevent disasters, and nothing will happen.As for Yuanhua, it's hard to say, not only has her reputation gone, but do she still have to hang out in Beijing?The employment direction completely coincides with the family business!

"then you……"

Before Carlos finished speaking, his cell phone rang.Since Yuanhua had been fiddling with his mobile phone, she connected it directly when the phone rang in a panic, and also pressed the speakerphone by the way.

"Brother! Brother! Where are you? Why aren't you online? The male god is looking for you!"

An obviously young and tender female voice came out briskly, Yuanhua wanted to hand the phone to Carlos with an apologetic expression on her face, but her elbows were tightly wrapped in a single quilt, her hand shook, and the phone dropped with a snap Fortunately, Yang Batian is a guy who knows how to enjoy himself. He has covered the entire hall with wool carpets, and the phone is still very strong, even the screen is not turned off.

"Ah! Sorry, here you are!"

Picking up the phone in a hurry, Yard Flower returned the phone to Carlos, then grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself into a ball again.Damn, what a shame!

"It's okay, drink some ginger tea first, I'll excuse you for a while."

After calming down the garden flowers, Carlos turned off the speaker, took the mobile phone to the window, didn't say long, hung up the phone and returned to the hall.

"Thank you for helping me tonight. I have already used your phone number to report to my friend. She should be at the gate of the community soon, so I won't bother you anymore!"

Before Carlos could speak, Yuanhua had already finished the above words quickly, no matter how dignified and cold her expression was, she couldn't hide her red eyes from crying.Carlos was very considerate and didn't mention what happened just now. He nodded and said yes, and then went upstairs to get some gift bags for the courtyard flower.

Yuanhua didn't take it, but looked at it puzzled.

"It's still a long way from the gate of the community. Do you want to go out wrapped in a sheet? This is the dress I bought for my sister. It's the loli on the phone. The size may not be suitable, but you'd better wear it superior."

As a woman, there are very few who do not love beauty. Even if she seldom pays attention to fashion, Yuanhua can still tell from the simple packaging bag in front of her that this is a world-class famous women's clothing.A brother who can buy clothes for his sister himself, and is willing to spend a lot of money, is simply a sharp weapon to win favors!

When Carlos didn't pay attention, in the interpersonal relationship, Yard Hua's affection for him finally reached the stage of ordinary friends.

Also aware of her current physical condition, Yuanhua didn't show any pretense anymore, took one of the bags that obviously contained a coat, and opened it.

"For what happened tonight, I owe you a favor."

Putting on her coat, Yuanhua handsomely said this, and left Carlos' house.Although he couldn't bear to break the strong aura she had formed with great difficulty, Carlos still picked up his cell phone and keys, and ran out the door after her.

The sound of footsteps approaching quickly behind him made the courtyard flowers on the road quicken their pace.Suddenly a hand clasped her shoulder, which almost made her scream.The cold hairs all over her body stood up, and she turned around pretending to be calm.

"How do you run so fast?"

The familiar voice made her heave a sigh of relief, thinking of herself who had overreacted just now, Yuanhua became angry from embarrassment, and she gave Carlos a particularly fierce look.

"Why are you chasing after me?"

"Miss! The security will not let you go without me taking you out."

Giving her a look of "what do you think I want to do", Carlos hooked his lips, walked over the courtyard flowers who were standing still, and turned his head to look behind him with a shameless smile.

"Why are you stunned? Are you disappointed that you didn't hear the expected lines?"

So, the security guard on duty this night saw that the new male god of the community seemed to have been broken up. After the beauty yelled at the male god as a hooligan, she stomped out of the community angrily and got into a car that had been waiting for a long time. The taxi quickly blended into the night, while the male god watched the fading red taillights with a sad (fog) face, unwilling to leave for a long time.

The security guard is very fortunate that there are no female compatriots on duty tonight, otherwise he, a big man, would be heartbroken by that melancholy handsome face, and instead of rushing to another woman, he took the opportunity to comfort him with a cheap move God?

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The conversation was divided into two parts. When Carlos teased the courtyard flower again, He Man, who was hung up on the phone, returned to the computer excitedly, bringing the latest gossip to his friends.

【Border town prodigal son】

Dissatisfaction is loss: ah ha ha!Guess what I just ran into!Big news!

[ah?What happened? ]

Dissatisfaction is loss: I called my brother, but a woman answered it!The voice is cold and touching, she must be a beauty!

[Fuck! ! ! ! !Has the sir had a girlfriend three times?Heartbreak ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ]

[The cold voice must not be my queen tat, my graduation! ]

[Upstairs, uh, the queen has been married three times, and now she is even pregnant with a baby, okay?In other words, I did a bit of digging, and it seems that the husband doesn't have many CP partners, and the only one is married and quit the circle.This unscientific! ]

[Sir is simply a good man at home, pure and clean!Clean yourself up!propose! ]

[I'd rather see my husband having sex than my husband has a girlfriend tat, I can sincerely bless the little shou, but for the same sex, I can't wait to tear the other party up and change myself! ]

[Upstairs spoke my heart! ]

Dissatisfaction is loss: who said only the queen!

[I am a senior fan of Mr. - he has been rumored to have an affair with the queen. ]

Dissatisfaction is loss: Shit!And me?Brother and sister are forbidden!

[——As you go, the mister has a bad eye to fall in love with you!Not worthy at all, okay?And now that you have a sister-in-law, it's forbidden to break a hair.Fuck, the more I talk, the more sad I get! ]

[that is! ! !Sad qaq, I can't stop crying! !Just think of my husband singing love songs to his girlfriend with his enchanting melody, and counting sheep for insomnia. Honey" I want to die! ]

[Upstairs, don't be so specific!You said it so much that I wanted to cry too! ]

Dissatisfaction is loss: However, my brother said that he is not a sister-in-law, but just an ordinary friend.

[Who are you kidding, there is a woman in a bachelor's house in the middle of the night, especially with my husband's looks, even if the husband has no idea, there is no guarantee that woman will! ]

border town:……

Dissatisfaction is loss: male god! !upstairs!shit!My brother will never lie to me in this regard, if he says no, he won't!

[Okay, okay, no!I also hope not!By the way, thank you, didn't you go to find Yuan Chun?What about her?She always feels that the male god is not in the mood to sing!well?Capture a male god alive!Fuck, I just said the wrong thing, please help me delete it! ]

After artificially clearing the screen, the topic continued.

Bian Cheng: It’s okay, you guys can talk about it.

Dissatisfaction is loss: Yuanchun is busy, wait for the meeting.By the way, male god, several labor unions have invited you to participate in the Christmas caroling party, are you going?

Bian Cheng: No, I signed up for Chan Chan's event, fearing that there might be a time conflict.

Dissatisfaction is a loss: ok, then I will push it.

Closed the harem group, Biancheng clicked on the yy of the Carlos Artist account, clicked the mouse on the input field, typed a few words, then deleted it, and then started to be dazed, thinking a lot, and wanted to say a lot, but I can't even type a sentence, so what capacity should I ask the other party?

In the end, thousands of words evolved into only four words.

Biancheng: What are you doing?